Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 53: The evil demon throws down the tent
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The figures of the two practitioners are extremely fast.
From time to time, a person rushes in from the left to the right, with afterimages behind him, like a large snake swinging forward on the official road extremely fast.
The other man is lying on the ground, slightly curled up, his hands are constantly pressing on the ground, from a distance, it looks like a projectile bounces quickly on the ground.
These two people are undoubtedly the kind of people who can avoid arrows the most.
Unless it is an arrow army formed by hundreds of people, I am afraid that it can use the means of covering attack to shoot these two practitioners, just an archer, how can they lock the next position of these two practitioners and shoot These two practitioners?
At this moment, the female practitioner Lei Jing in the Shoufu of Qingyuan County has already had the idea of chasing after the two practitioners, because she has also reacted to it. The original archer has been killed. , Has changed a person. And her heart is clear at the moment, for the entire battle, that archer is extremely important and must not be killed.
However, Lei Jing hasn't really moved yet, in the perception of all the practitioners, a breath of murder suddenly appeared in the sky.
All practitioners know that the archer who did not know where to kill has already fired his arrows at this moment.
The gazes of all the practitioners couldn't help but converge towards the two rushing practitioners.
What is shocking is that a black metal arrow accurately locked the serpentine cultivator's position and descended on that cultivator!
In the hands of the practitioner are two short ivory knives.
At this moment, this horrified practitioner brought out both knives and slashed onto the arrow of this black metal arrow. However, the arrow was too fast, and the two blades were just at the arrow. There was a glare of dazzling fire on his body, and the violently rotating metal arrow plunged heavily into the body of the practitioner.
"Puff!"
The cultivator had a heavy meal. He did not fall, but his forward thrust was completely restrained, and he fell to his knees, but a black arrow tip carried a puff of blood from his back. The flowers came out.
A thicker shock appeared in the eyes of the thin cultivator with extremely fast sword skills.
This skinny practitioner with a black face mask and extremely fast swordsmanship is the secret probe Zhen Kuai, who separated from Xu Qiubai after Biluo Ling. He who followed all the way from Zhongzhou City to here is also this assassination. The presidential collar.
He knew very well in his heart that Wu Quan, the archer on their side, was already one of the top archers in Damang even though he could not compare with Xu Qiubai's first archer in the blue hills. At this moment, the archer who killed Wu Quan was stronger than Wu Quan!
Such judgments just flashed through Zhen Kuai's mind.
In the sky, another killing aura has already descended.
The second cultivator, both hands on the ground constantly exerting strength, constantly advancing disorderly at an extremely fast speed, raised his head in amazement.
Then he found that he had been locked by a falling black metal arrow.
This is a unique feeling that only practitioners have.
I feel that I have been locked in by the opponent's blow, but I am unable to avoid it.
Because the speed of perception is always above the speed of the body.
He was horrified to perceive this black metal arrow falling, and piercing it fiercely from his left shoulder. He felt that the violently rotating arrow cluster tore his internal organs, causing blood to gush from his body, making him His vitality and strength are rapidly losing.
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Many Yunqin heavy armored sergeants who were rushing for life and death looked at the two fallen practitioners, and after watching the two fall and piercing the bodies of the two practitioners, they could see the black metal arrow clearly. Ya, although I only felt that this archer was very likely to be a reckless practitioner, Yun Qin admired bravery. Seeing the two previous practitioners who were running so fast, they saw only a trace of shadows and dust in their eyes. After being knocked down by two arrows, most of them also let out a roar like cheering.
Lei Jing's body paused, and the shock in her eyes exceeded joy.
She can only be sure that during her years at Thunder Academy, Thunder Academy did not have any student's archery skills that could reach this level.
Zhen Kuai's body also paused slightly at this moment.
Some chills began to come out of his heart... He knew that from now on, this battle was completely beyond his control.
From now on, there will only be death to pile up the death of the opponent.
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Zhantai Qiantang naturally didn't know Lin Xi's identity at this moment, but the two arrows like this made his somewhat gloomy eyes suddenly shine.
He was curled up a little, and his body seemed to stand up straight.
The moment he stood upright, his indigo long sword pierced a practitioner who leaped towards him.
This cultivator is also holding a long knife, a black quaint long knife with many scarlet sparks constantly emerging from the concentration of soul power.
"Zheng!"
The indigo-blue light pierced the spark-spattering long knife, making an extremely harsh metal crash.
The cultivator used the thickest back of the knife to block the stabbing tip of the sword accurately.
However, at the next moment, this long sword, which was infused with his surging soul power, still couldn't stop Zhantai Qiantang's sword, and it broke at the tip of the sword.
The indigo-blue long sword continued to advance at an astonishing speed among the shattered metal fragments, piercing into the flesh and blood of the practitioner.
"Boom!"
The sword tip pierced into the flesh and blood of this cultivator, but instead of a smoothly cutting flesh and blood, it made a dull and difficult impact, like a giant wood hitting dozens of layers of kraft paper.
The cultivator sighed, and all the exposed skin instantly turned vermilion.
The indigo-blue long sword slipped a foot into his body, but it was stuck for a while and couldn't come out.
A trace of sadness appeared in Zhantai Qiantang's already bright eyes.
This is a high-level practitioner of Thousand Demon Cave... Qian Demon Cave was originally under the control of Li Ku, and should be loyal to him, for a brand-new grand and prosperous age. However, at this moment, this cultivator of Thousand Demon Caverns has become a weapon against him.
Zhantai Qiantang took a quick breath in a faint sorrow, because he knew that the most tragic moment of this battle had arrived.
A cultivator who rushed into the heavy armored cavalry formation suddenly stopped.
The black shirt on his body quickly bulged out like an air.
Seeing the cultivator's stagnation, a school officer screamed, his legs struggling to clamp the horse body, and a heavy spear in his hand took the opponent's figure to a pause, sprinting fiercely at this person The body of the practitioner.
However, what caused the school officer's pupils to shrink in an instant was that the practitioner who originally held an odd-shaped serrated knife just slid back a step.
The tip of the spear in his hand pierced the clothes outside the practitioner's body, but there was no way to pierce the flesh and blood of the practitioner.
At this moment, all the black clothes on this cultivator were torn apart, and the muscles and blood veins bulged under his clothes broke apart.
The figure of this cultivator was sharp and huge. In an instant, his skin became as big as usual, and his exposed skin became black, bulging and swollen. Blood veins, like twisted runes, appeared on the surface of the skin.
"Magic change!"
This school officer's mind just appeared such a word, and his whole person was already violently spraying blood and flying backwards.
Not only him, but even the horses under his seat were blown out abruptly.
In Lin Xi's eyes, this purgatory mountain cultivator who completed the transformation like a Hulk was like a tank, crushed all the way, and then his hands fell on the chain attached to the indigo long sword.
He had seen the magical transformation of this practitioner a long time ago, but after sending out two arrows, he never made a move.
Because the drug for restraining demonic transformation is the highest secret of Qingluan Academy. Although he has been wearing it close to his body, it is naturally impossible to use it in such a place, and his hands also need a certain recovery time.
The most important thing is that Yunqin's control of practitioners was originally extremely strict. The secret library of the official secretary was originally designed to record the information and whereabouts of practitioners. Not only the whereabouts of the people in the court and the people are not erratic practice. The practitioner's cultivation base and specific whereabouts will be recorded, and even some repeat offenders, general cultivation bases and some key information will be constantly updated.
It is not easy for practitioners to enter Yunqin from the border between Damang and Yunqin, but among the current group of practitioners, there are not only practitioners from the Thousand Demon Caverns, but also the elite disciples of Purgatory Mountain who can control the demon change. …With such a lineup and such strength, Lin Xi affirmed that Zhantai Qiantang’s identity was extraordinary, and Lin Xi felt that it was impossible for such a character to be easily killed.
So he can wait for a more necessary opportunity to shoot again.
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The purgatory mountain cultivator who has mastered the magic transformation held the chain with the indigo long sword in both hands.
At the same time, a practitioner flew up.
This cultivator is like a legendary demon, surrounded by black mist.
A huge black flag, embroidered with a huge ghost-like rune, is like a flying carpet, carrying him up.
At this moment, the edge of this huge black flag rolled down, like a tent, falling down like a tent, covering the Zhantai shallow Tang Dynasty in it.
In an instant, countless air currents hit the "black tent", and countless strange-shaped protrusions were rushed out of the flag surface, like countless ghosts sticking their faces to the flag surface, trying to get out of it.
"Boom!"
At the same time, the spirit power between the hands of the purgatory mountain cultivator who had been transformed into a demon was a huge shock, and a cloud of black brilliance exploded, and the chain had already begun the most original spirit power wrestling! Q